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Playing For More

Playing For More

by alexantheia
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Please note that this is chapter 3 of Running Down the Rabbit Hole. I recommend you start at the beginning with Three Girls Screwing Around.

I took the front seat in the car on the way back.

'You know, it's going to be pretty dark by the time we get back,' Melanie said as she pulled off. 'I wouldn't want you tripping up cause you couldn't see straight -- are you sure you wouldn't rather put it off till Wednesday?'

'That would be like outdressing the bride at a wedding, except maybe the opposite.'

'I guess you're right, it's Amy's fifteen minutes of fame. Mind you, it might make a good club tradition -- whoever comes last in a meet has to pay a forfeit. It could be a lot of fun.'

'I don't see what you two are so excited about -- my PJs are perfectly decent.'

I had to admit that she had a point. No matter how many spectators she had, there was no way that her performance was going to rival mine. 'I see your point, Amy. What about if Melanie and me offer you double or nothing? If you win, we'll let you off scot free, but if you lose, you do it in your undies?'

'That's not going to fly, Hannah,' Melanie objected. 'The girls are expecting a performance on Wednesday, so unless you're winning to swap days if Amy wins, that's not an option.'

'I'll offer you double or nothing, Hannah, if Melanie agrees. Win and you're off the hook completely, lose and you do your laps with me at practice time.'

'No fucking way!'

'I think that settles it,' Melanie began. 'We better stick with the plans as they are or we'll be bickering all the way home.'

I was a lot more alert and, amazingly, relaxed for the journey back. I didn't recognize anywhere at all along the way, though Melanie insisted we were coming back the same route. To be honest, I was looking forward to my dare. Surely it was going to boost my confidence from now on -- any other challenges in life I could just think back to this one and they hopefully wouldn't seem so big.

We decided to splash out and stop at a pub for dinner -- it would be the first proper meal since we'd left home, so I think we deserved it. Amy and me toasted our new PBs with pints of beer. I actually felt that the three of us were much closer than when we'd set out -- I know we'd only known each other for a month or so, but maybe silly bets and goofing around are what it takes to forge friendships fast. Despite them screwing me over, I somehow felt I could trust them, and I guess it was clear they could trust me to keep to my word, no matter what.

I popped to the toilet on my way out, and took advantage of the opportunity to get ready, stripping off everything, even my socks, before putting my tracksuit and trainers back on. Just getting naked, even in the privacy of a toilet cubicle, was enough to set my heart racing. I hid everything I'd taken off in my pockets -- you'd be able to tell I had something inside if you looked closely, but I didn't think it was too noticeable. Hopefully, I'd be able to surprise Melanie and Amy, plus it would make the whole escapade a lot smoother -- I could avoid any clumsy scenes while I undressed, and it would all be over with a bit quicker.

But then it occurred to me that perhaps that wasn't what I wanted. Wouldn't it be more fun to play the tease, taking it all off bit by bit? And what was the point of landing myself in this predicament just to then try and make it all easier. So I stripped off again and put everything back on.

Melanie and Amy were no doubt wondering what had taken me so long, but they didn't say anything. The light was fading by the time we set off again, so I could be confident it'd be full dark by the time we got to the practice ground. I'd never been there at night, so I had no idea if it was going to be pitch black or fairly well lit by surrounding buildings -- I guess I'd just have to find out.

I was working hard on playing it cool, but my heart was beating nineteen to the dozen as we drove onto campus. The site was well lit with street lights, but it was almost deserted -- just a few people were scattered around here and there, no doubt using it as a shortcut to get somewhere else. The athletics field was right at the other end, on the far side of the sports centre -- kind of cut off from the rest of the place.

Melanie parked right by the edge of the field. I could feel my legs were wobbly as I got out of the car, but I was still determined to play this for all it was worth. None of us said anything as I led the way to the track. There was enough light from the streetlights for us to see clearly, and even the far side was just about visible.

When I reached the edge of the track, I turned to face Melanie and Amy and began by unzipping my top before taking it off. Melanie and Amy sat down on the grass to watch. Then I took off my trainers followed by my socks, so I could then get my bottoms off easily. We hadn't been explicit about whether I was allowed to wear trainers (and socks) for the run, but I decided that if I was going to do it, I might as well be properly naked. Up to this point wasn't really any different to what I'd done to get ready for the meet -- the real challenge began from this point on.

I forced a grin as I took hold of the waistband of my vest top and slowly began to lift it, maintaining firm eye contact with the girls. I didn't say anything as I pulled it over my head, and added it to the pile at my feet. Then I grabbed hold of my shorts, and slid them down my legs before stepping out of them. If anyone was within sight, they'd be able to see by this point that something out of the ordinary was going on. My sports bra and plain black undies didn't give much away, but they certainly weren't meant to be on show, and I felt incredibly exposed just with Amy and Melanie's eyes firmly fixed on me.

'You know, I thought you were just joking this morning,' I said, trying my best to keep my voice steady. I wouldn't have been surprised if they were able to see my heart beating -- it certainly felt like it was about to burst out of my chest.

There was a silence for a moment, as the girls watched me impassively.

'No, I didn't think that would get me anywhere.' I gripped the bottom of my bra and began to lift it. My tits sprang free and I pulled it up and over my head before adding it to the pile. My nipples were standing to attention, and I'm sure that that wasn't just because of the cool evening air -- even though it was warm for the time of year, it was October.

'I'm sure if we played fair, it would be one of you two doing this.' I gripped the waistband of my knickers and pulled them off, letting them fall to the ground before I kicked them onto the pile. No need to risk showing off even more by bending down.

'You're a great sport,' Amy said, grinning like mad. 'I really thought you might bail out on us.'

'Yes, and you've got a beautiful body -- no reason at all to be shy,' Melanie added, as she looked me up and down.

'You're too kind.' I posed with hand on my hip, the other by my side, before twisting my upper body, slightly raising my chest, and holding my arms palms outwards. I guess after what I'd done last night, this wasn't really going too much further, except for the not inconsiderable risk that I might have an unseen spectator.

'Right, two laps it is.' I turned and began to jog around the track. I quickly realised just how important footwear is for running, and I began to wonder how women did any kind of exercise before sports bras were invented. I soon learned to run on the balls of my feet and cushion each impact with my knees, but I couldn't do much about my boobs bouncing up and down -- I must have looked a sight. I did think about holding them in place, but I didn't want it to look like I was covering up.

In no time at all, I was approaching the darker side of the track. I could see Amy and Melanie waving at me like mad as I ran up the opposite side, but I was feeling a lot less freaked out than when I'd got out the car -- I guess it was all downhill from now on. I did feel the tension grow as I came round the bend onto the brighter side -- anyone watching me now would get a clear view, almost as good as if it had been daylight.

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Cries of 'Way to go Hannah!' and 'You're the best!' greeted me as I approached the start point.

'Shut the fuck up! There's no need to attract attention,' I said exasperatedly as I passed, but all that succeeded in doing was getting them to shout louder -- no doubt deliberately.

The second lap seemed to be over in a flash, and before I knew it, I was walking back towards the girls, slightly out of breath, having just begun to work up a bit of sweat.

The girls were sitting slouched comfortably on the ground, carefully watching me, but neither of them said anything. They both looked a bit sheepish, and when I realised why, I almost jumped out my skin.

'Very funny girls, where are my clothes?'

'How should I know?' Amy asked. 'They're your clothes not mine?'

'You really shouldn't just leave things lying around if they're important to you,' Melanie added, not managing to hold in her laughter.

I quickly glanced around looking for potential hiding places, but not seeing any, I decided to play it cool, and sat down facing the other two. I had my legs out to the side, folded back on themselves and I propped myself up with one arm. Melanie very pointedly scanned my body, taking a very obvious look at my crotch before making firm eye contact with a grin.

'Here you go,' Amy said, proffering a can of beer that she'd just produced from her bag. 'Sorry it's not cold,' she said as she offered another one to Melanie.

Melanie turned it down on the grounds she was driving, so Amy opened it for herself. Thinking that I might as well play along, I opened my one and began to sip it.

'I guess it's kind of a nice evening for some al fresco drinking,' I said, although I was struggling to hold off a shiver.

Melanie couldn't contain her grin as she told me, 'While we were watching you put on your show, Amy and me had an idea.'

'Why do I think I'm not going to like this?' I asked.

'I think because you're going to love it,' Amy replied. 'I'm sure I am.'

'And am I ever going to get my clothes back?'

'Don't worry about that,' Melanie replied nonchalantly. 'I'm sure they'll turn up sooner or later. Right now, Amy and me want to play a game.'

I was really on edge, not knowing how long Melanie and Amy planned to keep me naked -- or if they planned to use my current predicament as a bargaining chip, but I was also kind of enjoying it, so I decided to see where things led.

'And what exactly is this game?'

'Truth or dare!' Amy announced.

'Yes, we're going to take turns, each of us can choose a truth or dare for the person who comes after us, then we can have a second round and the other person can choose,' Melane explained.

'But you can't pick truth twice in a row,' Amy added. 'Otherwise it gets boring.'

'Given my recent experience with you two, I'd be a fool to agree to that, so I guess that makes me a fool.'

It took a moment before the girls made sense of what I'd said, but then Melanie quickly asked, 'Right, who wants to go first?'

'I don't mind -- I think it's only fair one of us starts,' Amy volunteered.

'OK then, do you want to go second, Hannah? That way you get to choose for Amy.'

'OK, truth or dare, Amy?' I asked, trying to wrack my brain for something really embarrassing that would finally let me get my own back.

Amy thought for a moment, before answering 'Truth.'

I guess I should have known that's what she'd pick, but I did have a question I was keen to hear her answer to. 'So, Amy, I want to hear all about your shower with Mia, including how you felt and if you've ever done something like that before.'

'That's a good one,' said Melanie laughing. 'You didn't think we'd not clocked to that one, did you?'

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'It wasn't that big a deal really. There were about five of us headed in to take a shower, and we all got into our undies and headed off with our towels. But when they saw the set up, everyone just got dressed again, except for Mia. She just boldly stripped and went back holding her towel in one hand, kind of like she was daring any of the rest of us to say anything. Well, I guess given all the fun Hannah's been having, I was kind of interested, so took my time and as soon as the last girl had left, I stripped off and went to join Mia. Of course I didn't know she was called Mia then, but she was at the first shower next to the door, so rather than hiding at the far side, I hung my towel up and used the one next to her. She commented on the other girls being a load of prudes -- I was a bit nervous to be honest, but she didn't seem to give a fuck -- like she did it every day. She was just chatting to me as she lathered up her body, so I talked back. It's quite freeing, isn't it Hannah? Well, I guess I wasn't as au fait with that way of doing things as she was, but I did my best to just act casual. To be honest, I think I was more worried about you two coming in than anything else, so I quickly rinsed off and came back to get changed. Fortunately, I heard you two coming just in time.'

'I don't think that's fortunate,' Melanie commented. 'It'd have been fun to have caught you -- but would you have played it cool or done your best to hide?'

'I can't say for sure. It wouldn't really have been fair to Hannah if I'd put myself on display before her big show, but then again, I'd have not wanted to look all shy in front of Mia either.'

'Right, my turn to ask,' Melanie said. 'Truth or Dare,' Hannah.

I knew I'd been stupid in agreeing to this game, as they could set me up for anything at all -- and given I was already in my birthday suit, any dare was likely to be that much more challenging. In some ways I thought Amy was more likely to go for a wilder dare, but I think it was Melanie who'd taken the lead in most of the plotting that had got me into this situation in the first place. Or maybe it was just because I wanted to put off the worst till last, but I replied, 'Truth.'

'I was hoping you'd say that,' Melanie said with a grin. 'Tell us honestly why you agreed to get naked, not once, but twice. And if we think you're not being entirely honest, we'll find some way to make you pay, won't we Amy.'

I saw Amy nodding in agreement, an evil grin on her face.

Somehow, I didn't think I was in a position to lie even if I'd wanted to. Given that my private places were so blatantly on show, there didn't seem much point in trying to hide my private thoughts.

'Well, did I really agree? I think the original plan was not to lose, or to have an easy out if I did, and then to salvage something by at least getting one of you two to show some skin, and then there was just no way I could have done that shower dare -- I would have frozen to death. But then again, like Amy found out with Mia, we're all girls and what's the big deal really? And let's face it -- a bit of fear can be fun now and then -- and actually, once you'd first suggested it, I couldn't stop thinking about doing a naked lap so I decided to find a way to sign up to it without it looking like that's what I wanted. But I did run my hardest, not just because I wanted to get my own back on you two, but because I was fucking terrified too. But somehow or other, and I know this doesn't make much sense, I think I trust you both a lot more after all this.'

'Thanks for that Hannah -- you're nothing if not honest,' Amy reflected. 'And I hope you can trust us to keep pushing you to, and probably beyond, your limits. Melanie, Truth or Dare?'

'Well, given that Hannah has just told us how much she wants to get her own back, I really don't want a dare from her, so I better choose that option this time.'

'OK, well here's a nice easy one for you, seeing as you're still taking baby steps when it comes to dares. And it's dead simple too. Next time we're at a meet with facilities like today's, you just need to use them.'

I was kind of disappointed with that one -- it seemed very tame compared to what I'd done, and goodness knows how long we'd have to wait until Melanie had to actually carry it out, but looking at her, she actually seemed quite put out.

Rather than responding to Amy's dare, she moved on and asked, 'Amy, truth or dare?'

'It's got to be a dare, hasn't it? And I think I've let you off lightly -- don't be mean.'

'I hope you're going to make this a good one, Melanie' I said, desperate for at least one of them to finally do something embarrassing.

'I think I'm going to pay Amy back in kind. We're going to stay away for another meet in November, so Amy's got to get undressed and dressed in the bedroom before and after she takes her shower -- and no covering up with a towel or anything until she's back in the bedroom afterwards.'

Again that seemed kind of tame -- I mean I guess Melanie and me hadn't seen her naked, yet, but if she was prepared to bear all for strangers, could it be any harder in front of two of her close friends, especially considering that she'd already seen me all over?

'OK, that's a deal,' Amy said, 'Hannah, truth or dare?'

'Well, like with you, it's got to be a dare, hasn't it?'

'Yes,' Amy said, struggling to fight back a laugh, 'and you essentially chose it for yourself with your answer to Melanie's truth question. You seem very keen for me to join in with your naked stunts, so here's the deal. Melanie finds her cards and you deal them one at a time. You can deal as many as you want or none at all. But if you deal a heart, you have to do the big challenge you dodged yesterday -- five minutes in the cold shower.

'Now, here's your incentive. So long as you don't get a heart, I'll do a lap of the track for every card you deal. For one card, I'll take my running top off, two and I'll do it in my undies, three topless and four I'll I take everything off. If you want to push your luck further than that, I'll work through these challenges again, but this time doing it at practice on Wednesday, on top of doing my naked laps here. But if you get a heart, you're bust and get nothing.'

Amy seemed to have realised that I'm not able to refuse a challenge when it's dangled in front of your nose. God! I didn't even know that myself until yesterday. Melanie had already gone back to the car to find the cards.

'Now, don't say I'm not fair to you. I've given you an easy out -- you don't have to deal any cards at all. But if you do, and lose, you've only got yourself to blame.'

'And you know I'd be really stupid to deal even a single card -- but I think you also know I'll be stupid enough to. Because you've got the better of me twice already, and I'm ready to do almost anything to get the better of you even just once.' I'm sure she was acutely aware, as I was, of the difference between our present situations -- her fully dressed and me stark bollock naked, not even knowing where my clothes were or when I'd get them back.

'Now, one or two cards is barely worth it -- it's nothing Melanie and me haven't seen week in week out -- and even if someone else is watching from the shadows, underwear is hardly indecent. It's not till three cards that it gets interesting, but four would be so much more satisfying, that it's got to be worth the extra risk.'

Amy was looking increasingly apprehensive, but she did her best to be brave: 'Do your worst, Hannah.'

'I so will -- mainly because I think you know as well as I know how likely this is to end up with me in abject misery. At least streaking the field was kind of fun.'

'Come on, Hannah,' Melanie said encouragingly as she returned with the cards. 'You've got your clothes off already, so you can't blame Amy for choosing something you need to be naked for anyway, especially when it was you who gave her the idea in the first place by reminding her about the shower dare.'

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